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But this is for the Dragon Ding Sect.
In the sword contest, as an opponent, Ao Zhanqiang and Ao Zheng are also very strong.
Mo Hua calculated with his fingers and frowned, feeling that it was still not easy to win.
If you really want to play normally, you will probably lose to the Dragon Ding Sect just like you are on the court.
And it was a coincidence that the sword competition was a demon hunting competition.
In the Demon Hunting Competition, first lose to Ao Zhan and then to Ao Zheng.
Ink painting sighed slightly.
The word "di" is a sword contest, and there are not many left.
Now it has really come to the point where every victory must be fought for.
Otherwise, if Tianyi in the future does not give him face and gives him the "card" of the top genius, then everything will be over.
But how should this "Ao Zheng" win?
Mo Hua pinched his fingers and looked at the topographic map of the sword contest, while thinking about something in his mind. Finally, he had a plan and his eyes were slightly brighter.
But Mo Hua sighed:
"I am such an honest person, and I don't want to do this, but now I can't do anything to win..."
Afterwards, the ink painting arranged the tactical process.
On the day of the sword contest.
There are still crowds of people outside the venue.
The disciples are talking about swordsmanship, but Uchiyama is much quieter.
Mo Hua went to the inner mountain of Ludao Mountain in advance, and took Linghu laughing and others to guard the pass of the inner mountain.
All the disciples who are discussing swordsmanship will enter the inner mountain from the mountain pass.
This is true for Taixu Sect, and the Dragon Ding Sect is no exception.
Linghu laughed at them, with a serious look on his face, lined up in a row, guarding beside the mountain road.
Ink paintings, they pick up grass roots and practice formation patterns on the ground leisurely with their faces.
As a formation master, if you want to improve your formation, you should practice formation patterns anytime and anywhere without wasting any time or opportunity.
This is the self-cultivation of a formation master.
After practicing for a while, Mo Hua suddenly threw the grass roots in his hand and looked up and said, "Here you come."
Linghu Xiao and the others looked shaking.
After a while, a group of monks came from the other end of the mountain road, one by one, with burly figures, proud eyebrows and eyes, and wearing luxurious Dragon Ding Sect Taoist robes.
The leader has a square face and majestic momentum. In every move, the blood and energy are condensed as the essence, and the power of body refining is surging.
This person is Ao Zheng.
Today's sword discussion is against the Taixu Sect.
Both sides were facing each other in a tit-for-tat way.
Ao Zheng led the team and met Mo Hua and others. His eyes immediately looked sharp and he had a deep fighting spirit.
Of course, there is also a hint of obscure murderous intent.
While Mo Hua stood up, his face instantly changed from being kind and leisurely as soon as possible to being indifferent and arrogant.
He stood on the steps and looked at Ao Zheng "condescendingly".
Otherwise, with his size, he could only reach Ao Zheng's shoulders and would not be able to intimidate Ao Zheng.
Ao Zheng was really "shattered".
Mo Hua, the "leader of the formation" of Taixu Sect, has always been quite mysterious, and his actions are tricky and elusive.
In addition, Mo Hua's face was cold at this time.
Ao Zheng really dared not look down on him.
But Ao Zheng is also a genius, a powerful physical cultivation, confident and arrogant in nature. He just sneered and walked towards the mountain gate.
Ao Zheng didn't say anything.
He wanted to destroy the Taixu Sect team and wanted to kill Mo Hua.
But he disdained to say these words before the war.
Let’s talk about everything until you do it.
Only after destroying the Taixu Sect team and killing Mo Hua, he would speak out sarcastic words.
This is a manifestation of strength.
It is shallow and incompetent to be able to do it, but to spread it everywhere.
Everything is on the swordsmanship, and the real sword is the final say.
Ao Zheng ignored the ink painting and walked towards the inner mountain. However, when he passed by the ink painting, he suddenly heard a crisp but cold voice in his ear:
"Ao Zhan from your Dragon Ding Sect offended me last time..."
Ao Zheng was stunned, turned his head and looked at Mo Hua.
Mo Hua's chin was slightly raised, cold and arrogant, "I will keep this demon hunting match intact and get back this account."
"I, Taixu Sect, are not easy to offend."
"You five are all going to die!"
When Ao Zheng heard this, he felt angry, his face distorted, and he stared at Mo Hua fiercely.
But as soon as I touched the deep and strange eyes of Mohua, a trembling feeling surged in my heart, so that all the sarcastic words were stuck in my throat.
After Mo Hua finished speaking, he sneered and left with a swagger like a "bully" from the Taixu Sect, surrounded by Linghu Xiao and others.
Other disciples of the Dragon Ding Sect were forcibly forced by Mo Hua's momentum and forgot to say some "harsh words".
They only came to their senses after Mo Hua left and felt angry.
Ao Zheng's eyes were cold and his brows were furrowed, but his heart calmed down a little.
The words of Mo Hua just now lingered in his ears.
That look, the look soaked with murderous intent and evil spirit, was also deeply imprinted in his mind.
The murderous intent in this look is real.
The evil spirit is also extremely strong.
It is difficult to have such a look without experiencing real killing.
This person named Mo Hua is definitely a "ruthless" and "cold-hearted".
Just now, Ao Zheng had a personal experience in an instant.
And, he said...
Want to collect accounts?
Ao Zheng frowned and thought carefully, and slowly began to think about it.
Last time, when Taixu Sect and Longding Sect were discussing swords, Mo Hua and others were attacked by Ao Zhan, killing people first and then hunting monsters.
The Taixu Sect had no power to resist and lost completely.
"What this ink painting needs to pay for is this debt?"
"He wants to kill the five of us first, just like Ao Zhan, and then go hunting demons to save face and take revenge?"
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This is a bear demon in the late second grade.
Mo Hua pointed his hand and said, "Crush!"
Linghu Xiao and the others did not drag their bodies down at all, and rushed towards the direction Mo Hua pointed.
Generally speaking, finding monsters is a difficult point in the monster hunting competition.
It will take some time to find the location of the monster in the mountains and forests with complex terrain and hunting traces.
But helpless, Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness is too perverted.
Moreover, he is a demon hunter and is very familiar with monsters.
Therefore, as soon as the spiritual consciousness was released, coupled with the empirical intuition, the bear demon who decided the victory or defeat of the sword contest was found in an instant.
The Taixu Sect and his group immediately rushed to the bear demon.
With all his strength, Mo Hua and others arrived near the bear demon in just a quarter of an hour.
After that, the monster hunting process that everyone likes and is extremely familiar with.
They are so familiar with this process.
And the cooperation is too tacit.
I have hunted in the Demon Refining Mountain for countless times.
Set up bait, put traps, set up formations, and attract monsters.
Then the trap traps the monsters, the formation explodes, and the monsters are seriously injured.
Linghu Xiao accumulates sword energy and further kills monsters.
Others cooperate, restrain themselves from the side and make up for some damage.
Everything is orderly and extremely skillful. The demon hunting training in Demon Refining Mountain has been fully demonstrated.
This kind of "Tao Militaryization" and "process-based" monster hunting made the monks watching the battle stunned.
This powerful second-grade late-stage bear demon fell down like this.
Linghu smiled and cut open the chest and abdomen of the bear demon.
Cheng Mo stepped forward, took out the inner elixir of the monster with his hand, and crushed it directly.
The sword contest ends.
At this moment, Ao Zheng, who had strong cultivation, and the disciples of the Dragon Ding Sect, were still observing the surroundings halfway, guarding against the formation of ink paintings, and fighting wits and courage with "air".
Mo Hua wants to kill him.
Then you will definitely use the formation to kill him first.
Ao Zheng looked around with the wolf, staring at the surroundings, full of suspicion.
Where is the chance to kill?
Will the ground in front be buried in the killing formation by Mo Hua?
Will the mountains and forests in front be ambushed by Mo Hua?
If you encounter a monster, should you take action?
Could this be the "bait" of ink painting?
Mo Hua attacked the city, but it ended up blowing up the city. That shocking scene flashed in Ao Zheng's heart from time to time.
So Ao Zheng looked at the entire forest and felt a little nervous.
I even once wondered whether this crazy ink painting would blow up the entire mountain and give them a funeral.
But along the way, there was no trace of people.
Gradually, Ao Zheng finally realized something was wrong.
But it's too late.
Before Ao Zheng and the others could take any action, the bell of the mountain of Interpretation rang.
They were forcibly circulated from the demon hunting site.
The sword contest is over, and the Dragon Ding Sect loses.
Ao Zheng was stunned for a long time.
Later, a disciple from the outside world recorded the story of the sword contest with the "image picture" and showed it to Ao Zheng.
Ao Zheng felt anger rise from the bottom of his heart, burning his limbs and bones, causing his meridians to ache.
He wished he could punch the stinky brat Mo Hua into a meat paste.
Before the war started, he looked cold and said, "This account must be recovered."
Say "You five are all going to die."
As a result, as soon as the war started, he became shameless and ran to kill the monsters.
It even seemed that he had no intention of fighting with their Dragon Ding Sect.
For the first time in this life, Ao Zheng deeply experienced the "shamelessness" of ink painting.
Moreover, the things Mo Hua said and did were obviously calculated in advance.
Use words to deceive him.
Breaking him with your eyes.
Use the formation to make him afraid.
He even used his own brains to make him hesitate.
"Ink painting..."
Ao Zheng, whose face was red, wanted to bite his teeth.
...
In this sword contest, only Ao Zheng and other disciples in the field knew about Mo Hua's "sincere and despicable" plots.
The audience outside the venue was a bit simple to watch.
In their eyes, Taixu Sect has clear goals, obeys orders, and is racing against time to hunt monsters.
The Dragon Ding Sect stopped in three steps, looked left and right, hesitated, and missed the opportunity.
It looks like a group of "big fools".
Longding Zong Feng commented on the victimization, but if nothing unexpected happens, five more were added to the list of "enemy" in Mo Hua.
There are five more "Ink-slaughtering Orders" and a new owner.
The power of the Tumo League has further grown within the Qianxuezhou community.
...
The Taixu Sect has become much more at ease.
They won another game and their rankings became slightly more stable.
The sects were happy and relieved.
But before they could feel at ease, they began to worry again.
Two days later, the next "card" issued by Lu Dao Tianyi came again.
The luck this time is extremely bad.
Their opponents of Mo Hua are Wanxiao Sect and Duanmu Qing.
Wanxiao Sect is the strongest magic sect among the four major sects.
Duanmu Qing is also one of the four geniuses of Qianxue who can be as famous as Xiao Wuchen, Ao Zhan and Shen Linshu.
They are the four major sects and the real top genius.
Moreover, he is the only female disciple among the top geniuses.
Not only that, it is said that Duanmu Qing has a beautiful appearance and a cold temperament. She is one of the best beauty in Qianxuezhou.
The male disciple of Duanmuqing, who admires Wanxiao Sect, is like Lu Zhenlong, the number one beauty in Zixia Sect, has a large number of people. He can queue up from Ludao Mountain to Yanshui River...
Chapter completed!